Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Facing the eldest son, Luo Mu couldn't even get angry.

"The little bitch is holding the lifeblood of your family." She sneered. "Go ahead and use it if you have the ability. I'd like to see if the little bitch can be tamed by you."

"Mom, you—" Zhiqiang was so angry that his wound hurt. "Maybe the disease of our strawberry is caused by the little bitch. Are you still helping her?!"

Luo's mother was full of sarcastic remarks: "If the little bitch is not capable of going to your place, I will let your strawberries finish playing. Do you think she is the best or you are the best?"

Zhiqiang was taken aback, a layer of hair suddenly appeared on his back.

Luo's mother looked at his and Lu Ying's pale faces, and her heart was also cold: "The road in front of your house has been walking for decades and nothing happened. Why did that nail fall on you so coincidentally today?" Where are the soles of the shoes?"

Zhiqiang swallowed: "It's my bad luck——"

"Yes. Luck!" Luo Mu took a sip of tea unhurriedly, "Lingmei's fortune is good. You guys, the luck is not good. But you can't do anything well. The luck is not as good as others, then You have to admit it."

Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and said, "Tomorrow I will go to the temple to find an expert for fortune-telling."

Mother Luo smiled: "Go. By the way, as Ling Meike said, there are still three days left for the strawberry field. After three days, it will really be hopeless."

Zhiqiang let out a foul breath, but he didn't dare to say the word "little bitch".

The next day, he really asked Lu Ying to push his bicycle to the most famous temple in the city to apply for a lottery.

The signature is a poem, just looking at the words, it's quite lively.

The magpie climbs the branches and sings in spring, and the hairpin hat brims in autumn.

The flowers fall in the world and the summer is full, but the victory is a snowy winter.

The lottery monk looked at the sign for a while, and asked, "What does the benefactor want?"

Zhiqiang immediately said: "For luck."

The sign-unlocking monk smiled and said: "The magpie climbs the branches and sings in spring, and the brim of the hat wears flowers and hairpins in autumn. Judging from this sign, your family has a happy event. It should be that your children are about to get married or get good grades in the college entrance examination?"

"Yes, you are right." Master Zhiqiang Dengjue is a master.The calculation is accurate. "I have a daughter named Zichun. The eldest son named Zixia is already working, and the youngest son named Ziqiu is in the third year of middle school."

The master looked at the signature in surprise, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence. According to this signature, if your daughter gets married, it will be a rare good marriage. If your son takes the high school entrance examination, he will definitely get good grades."

Zhiqiang and his wife couldn't help but ask, "Then—what if the son gets married?"

The master shook his head: "That's not obvious."

The couple became a little unhappy, and asked again: "What does the second half of the sentence mean, 'The flowers fall in the world for a summer, but the victory is a snowy winter'?"

"This is a poem." The sign-unscrambling master frowned slightly, "It's not a good idea to win a snowfall in the world." Although the momentary prosperity is like the light of midsummer, in the end it is still white and nothing. .'"

The faces of Zhiqiang and his wife turned white, red and green.

Zichun has a good marriage, Ziqiu was admitted to Xinyi's school in the high school entrance examination, but Zixia was in vain?

"Then, is there any way to turn around this fortune?"

The lottery master shook his head and said: "Fortunately, my daughter's marriage is going well, and my son is in high school. It can also make up for the poor fortune of the benefactor."

Zhiqiang wanted to laugh and cry: "Is there really no way, Master?"

The master lowered his eyebrows for a while, and said: "Look, the magpies are singing plum branches, and the hairpins are also plum blossoms."

Zhiqiang stared: Mei——Lingmei? !

The lottery master refused to say any more: "The secret must not be revealed. The benefactor is already a rare lucky person, and he still needs to be satisfied and happy."

Zhiqiang and his wife were downcast.Regardless of the foot pain, they did not give up and changed to another temple to get the lottery, but they still got a lottery in terms of wealth.

In the end, the two of them returned disappointed like eggplants beaten by frost.

The lottery master walked to the guest house in the backyard with fluttering robes.Luo Mu was waiting for him and asked, "Master, how is it?"

The master handed her a lottery and said with admiration, "The benefactor Huigen is extraordinary. Your explanation is exactly the same as the Buddha's instruction."

Mother Luo stared at the poem on the bamboo stick for a while, then forced a smile and said, "I hope they can wake up as soon as possible."

Zhiqiang and his wife passed by the strawberry shed when they returned home. Looking at the white strawberry flowers that had fallen all over the ground, and comparing them with the signatures, the two hearts felt cold.

"Zhiqiang." Lu Ying persuaded him, "Master said, filial piety can make up for it—our two sons."

Zhiqiang pulled himself together: "Yes. We have two sons."

"The marriage of Zichun—"

The two were silent for a moment.

After a while, Zhiqiang asked, "What about the Ye family? What about Zixia's marriage?"

Lu Ying was stunned for a long while, and finally got smarter: "Mom said that the Ye family was willing to spend a lot of money to marry Zichun because of the company behind her. If it is true, even if they can't marry Zichun, they will definitely marry Jing. Married from Zhen. Otherwise, how would you get in touch with Lingmei and the others?"

Zhiqiang covered his eyes: "tmd, what do you think the Xiao family got away with? Its luck is inexplicably prosperous. A Xiao Lingmei dares to ride on our heads to shit. And why can't Zixia have as many children as Zichun?" How about you come back after studying hard? But if he argues, will we both be ashamed?"

Lu Ying: "I can't blame Zixia entirely. Maybe Lingmei kept her hands on guard against him."

"The villain is successful."

The couple complained all the time, and finally found Luo's mother and released the soft file.

Mother Luo looked at them with impatience and bitterness on her face.Things that she couldn't make sense even after exhausting her words, were resolved with a signed document.

She looked at her son's disheveled face, not without feeling distressed.Sighing: "It's good if you figure it out. I'll call Guixiang right away and ask Xiao's family to propose marriage, and Lingmei hasten to save Strawberry."

Unexpectedly, the person who came to Luo's house early the next morning to propose marriage and save Strawberry was the same person: Xiao Linghai.

After more than three months, Ling Hai's leg recovered completely without any sequelae.From time to time, Lingmei sent two big fish from the Lingquan.The big fish was so wet that there was still a lot of spiritual water hanging on it, and they were immersed in Linghai's big water tank together.Coupled with the nourishment of Xiao's family dishes, Ling Hai's leg injury recovered so quickly that the doctor called it a miracle.

Luo Mu fell in love with Ling Hai as soon as she saw her.

He is an honest and capable guy.I came to propose marriage and prepared three gifts.Her wife and her two sons each have a copy.Still driving a car.

Zixia looked at the dark and shiny car, and said in a strange way: "Where did you borrow the car to fill the scene?"

Ling Hai said politely, "It's a car bought by the company. I'll just borrow it and use it."

Zixia's heart sank: The small company can still buy cars? !

Looking at the meeting ceremony prepared by Ling Hai, his heart was so sour that his teeth were so sour that he was overwhelmed with old vinegar.

There are bundles of sausages and bacon to eat, Jiannanchun to drink, whole Hongtashan to smoke, and whole cloth to use.Finally, I brought a tape recorder to Luo Mu.It is said to relieve boredom for the elderly.

Lu Ying touched the fabric secretly, the silky feel and bright colors, no matter how it looks like real silk - Xiao Linghai's family is so rich? !

With such a big handwriting, even Zhiqiang's gloomy and critical face looked much better.After a meal, Ling Hai coaxed Zhiqiang to drink a few more glasses of wine, and the dowry was properly negotiated.Except for Zixia's restlessness, the whole family is enjoying themselves.

Lu Ying had to admit that her daughter's vision was not bad.If you really want to marry into the Ye family, Zichun is the old lady's life.But Ling Hai's silly boy would hurt people at first sight.No wonder the masters in the temple said that she had a good marriage.

After lunch, he didn't take much rest, so Ling Hai went to treat strawberries.